This is a song about "Weed hoes"

"kill this nigga, guns and weed"

Now it's time to eat

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

Who be puffin that weed

I don't know defeat

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

Guess i’m different than most

You can't throw a punch like ratchet hoes

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

Ain't no women at the shows

Makin tacos, fuckin hot hoes,

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

What do i really need